If you were a bluebird you'd be a sad one I'd give you a true word, but you've already had one If you were a bluebird, you'd be crying You'd be flying home If you were a raindrop, you'd shine like a rainbow And if you were a train stop, the conductor would sing low If you were a raindrop, you'd be falling You'd be calling home If you were a hotel, you'd be a grand one But if you hit a slow spell, do you think you could stand one If you were hotel, I'd lean on your doorbell I'd call you my home If I was a highway, I'd stretch along side you I'd have you pass by ways, that have dissatisfied you If I was a highway, I'd be stretching I'd be fetching you home